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... ilas leaned against the frame, his blue eyes holding hers with an intensity that made the room feel smaller.
"Ivy," he breathed, pushing off the wall in one fluid motion.
He crossed the space between them in three long strides. His hands cradled her face, his thumbs stroking her cheeks. The scent of him, clean soap and warm skin, filled her senses.
"Missed you," he murmured, his voice rough. "God, I missed you."
His mouth covered hers.
It wasn’t a gentle h ...
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